Dusty Leather LacesA Poem by Jack...Worn out and tossed aside
Dusty Leather Laces Dusty leather laces Knots of endless fraying Caustic on the ribbons of a heart now in the shade Promises are broken Thin ice on the river Postcards tossed into the trash so long ago displayed Darkness finds the corner Shadows hold the meaning Does the world still spin when every other place is spared Tight along the border Guards embrace the fence line Lost along the boundaries of love no longer shared Knees are feeling weaker Tears now find their falling Puddles drench the wingtips neatly polished on the strand There outside the window Sunlight streams the valley Teaching us the woman doesn’t always make the man (Sometimes she breaks the man) © 2013 Jack...Author's Note
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StatsAuthorJack...San Antonio, TXAboutNot much to tell about me, I am just Jack, I am a poet, a writer, a musician, a painter, a builder and a dreamer. I live in south Texas but am originally from New Jersey and miss it more and more all .. more..Writing
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